Meng Xintang has been thinking about the question he heard just now, what kind of person is Shen Shiyan looking for
When a cigarette had reached the end, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice. He took it out and saw that it was a message from the leader of the unit.
Shen Shiyan came back from the yard and saw Meng Xintang standing at the back door of the hall, staring at the phone in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Xintang looked up and shook his head slightly after seeing him. He didn't speak, but handed him the phone.
An incoming message, a reply from Meng Xintang, was displayed on the screen.
"Nothing has been found yet, but the result is here. Xintang, don't be too angry about something that can't be helped. This result is just a document issued according to the regulations. I believe everyone can judge the truth. It's just the end of the month. No. Come back to work, the senior worker in the second group will be transferred to the top, and you will take his job first."
"I understand, don't worry."
Good judgement.
After Shen Shiyan read these two news, the expression on his face also darkened a little, he sighed and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? This kind of thing... makes people feel angry and uneasy. spread."
"I'm sure it's uncomfortable, but in fact, this result is within my expectations. After such a long time, I have to find an attitude to accept the things I can't do anything about. As for anger..." Meng Xintang's expression was not So heavy, he lazily twitched the corners of his mouth, "When I first knew about it, I had already sprinkled it on my leader."
Suddenly hearing him say this, Shen Shiyan was a little surprised: "Are you?"
He glanced at him hard again, still unable to imagine the scene of Meng Xintang venting his anger at his leader.
"I can't seem to imagine it."
"Really?" Meng Xintang laughed this time. "Actually, I can't imagine it myself. Maybe the news came too suddenly and was rushed over my head."
Shen Shiyan felt that although Meng Xintang looked calm and could think of the result, he should still be in a bad mood now. He had never seen him holding his phone tightly while talking, nor had he laughed so lazily.
Perhaps it was because of his sister's wedding that Meng Xintang had no intention of continuing to talk about this matter. He quickly changed the subject and told Shen Shiyan that he wanted to send him away later, but he was afraid that he had to clean up. For a while. Shen Shiyan said a few words, and when the two of them just decided to go back to the hall, they suddenly said: "If you are in a bad mood, you might as well have a drink. Although wine can't really make you feel sad, it can make you vomit. to be quick."
Meng Xintang was quite surprised at his sudden suggestion, and after two seconds of reaction, he said, "Okay, will you accompany me?"
"If you need it, I'll be happy." Shen Shiyan raised his hand, with the look in his eyes of a child trying to secretly do bad things, "Lao Gu is a brewer, but Grandma Osmanthus won't let him drink it, so I'll steal it for you. Two bottles to taste."
"Okay," Meng Xintang's heart seemed to light up all of a sudden, it's better to choose a day than hit the sun, anyway, Meng Xinchu is going to sing a KTV celebration with a group of friends at night, and he simply suggested, "Tonight tonight How about it?"
"Yes." Shen Shiyan agreed quickly, "Just go to my house, I'll prepare."
"Okay." Meng Xintang replied with a smile.
Shen Shiyan tilted his head slightly, and was about to ask a question about the evening meal when his eyes suddenly fell on Meng Xintang's shoulder. He was startled, then asked with a smile, "You just went to the yard?"
"Huh?" Meng Xintang didn't know how his sneaky whereabouts were revealed just now, but he immediately admitted honestly, "Well, I wanted to find you just now, and I came back when I saw you were talking to someone else." He asked again, "How do you know?"
Shen Shiyan didn't answer immediately, but raised his hand and picked up a small piece of pure white on Meng Xintang's shoulder.
"You have flowers on your shoulders."
Every time Shen Shiyan said this kind of poetic sentence to him, Meng Xintang would be distracted. He heard Shen Shiyan asking him what he was looking for. But the brain has not completely recovered from the freeze, and if it is exported, it is also an irrelevant question that is temporarily picked up in the mind.
"Oh, I want to ask you the name of the Japanese song I heard just now," Meng Xintang coughed lightly, "it was the song I played when I changed my clothes and came out."
"Just now?" Shen Shiyan repeated in a low voice, as if recalling the scene at that time.
He lowered his head slightly and looked very serious. He couldn't tell that he was just recalling a song someone asked about, but it was more like he was thinking carefully about a disease that had to be solved.
Looking at Shen Shiyan like this, Meng Xintang couldn't help thinking again: what kind of person is he looking for, has he found it
The two questions kept ringing in his head like a single loop.
When Meng Xintang came out, Shen Shiyan was selecting music, and he was really not impressed by the song being played. He tried to recall the scenes at that time, such as the display of the player's playlist and the content of the conversation with Song Ke, and wanted to use these to tick off some memories about the sound. But for a while, he couldn't get his way, as if he had lost his memory.
And when the axis of memory turned around again, and a frame of bright lights appeared, Shen Shiyan seemed to be suddenly hit by the starlight, and the galaxy came over and turned into a sound and shadow at that moment.
He clearly remembered Meng Xintang at that glance, and also clearly remembered that what he sang in his ear at that time happened to be the lyric he liked very much - "You are the person I have waited for 30 years to meet. "
There is nothing more romantic than meeting.
"I found you."
Meng Xintang was stunned. Suddenly, there was a feeling that time and space were intertwined.
What kind of person is he looking for, has he found it
I found you.
"I like the songs released this year." Shen Shiyan's voice was enough to make Meng Xintang feel joy. He asked Meng Xintang, "Do you like it too?".
Maybe it was just a beautiful coincidence, or maybe it was a hint about them.
I found you.